QUOTE(closeup @ Nov 7 2007, 09:14 AM)
Can any of you imagine Lynette in a court of law? Picture her sitting in the witness chair trying to answer a few simple questions.
Prosecutor: Could you please tell the court where you were on the night of
the 14th?
Lynette: My cats breath smells like cat food.
Prosecutor: Ah, yes, it very well might. But what does that have to do with
where you were on the night of the 14th?
Lynette: I have a twin sister Lucky who is 19 years younger than I am.
The Judge: Did I hear that right? Twins born 19 years apart! Wouldn't that
story have been on the front page of the "National Enquirer"?
I remember the story about the two headed baby and the
grandmother who gave birth to her grandson, but I must have
missed that article. No matter, carry on.
Prosecutor: All very interesting, I'm sure. But you still haven't said where you
were on the night of the 14th.
Lynette: There are plenty of people who know where I was that night.
I had to be somewhere, right? People don't just disappear.
You'd understand that if you didn't have such a small dick
and a big ego.
The Judge: I have a big dick and a small ego and I can't understand
what she's saying either.
Lynette: (To the Judge) Do you sit around your trailer and jerk-off
to women on the Internet?
The Judge: Well, you've got me there. Please proceed.
Prosecutor: So, it seems you're not going to answer the one simple
question you've been asked. Is that correct?
Lynette: You must have issues with women. This is rediculious!
Did I mention my cat's breath smells like cat food?
Prosecutor: Your Honor, I request this witness be placed in a rubber
room for a period of no less than sixty days.
The Judge: Make it ninety days. And Balliff, bring me my bottle of Extra-
strenghth Excedrin. Case closed.
Prosecutor: Could you please tell the court where you were on the night of
the 14th?
Lynette: My cats breath smells like cat food.
Prosecutor: Ah, yes, it very well might. But what does that have to do with
where you were on the night of the 14th?
Lynette: I have a twin sister Lucky who is 19 years younger than I am.
The Judge: Did I hear that right? Twins born 19 years apart! Wouldn't that
story have been on the front page of the "National Enquirer"?
I remember the story about the two headed baby and the
grandmother who gave birth to her grandson, but I must have
missed that article. No matter, carry on.
Prosecutor: All very interesting, I'm sure. But you still haven't said where you
were on the night of the 14th.
Lynette: There are plenty of people who know where I was that night.
I had to be somewhere, right? People don't just disappear.
You'd understand that if you didn't have such a small dick
and a big ego.
The Judge: I have a big dick and a small ego and I can't understand
what she's saying either.
Lynette: (To the Judge) Do you sit around your trailer and jerk-off
to women on the Internet?
The Judge: Well, you've got me there. Please proceed.
Prosecutor: So, it seems you're not going to answer the one simple
question you've been asked. Is that correct?
Lynette: You must have issues with women. This is rediculious!
Did I mention my cat's breath smells like cat food?
Prosecutor: Your Honor, I request this witness be placed in a rubber
room for a period of no less than sixty days.
The Judge: Make it ninety days. And Balliff, bring me my bottle of Extra-
strenghth Excedrin. Case closed.
Doesn't matter. Non of it matters. I'd find a way to turn things in my favor. I always have, and always will. I never lose. No matter what. You'd be surprised where a calculating mind and a great pair of tits will get you. Well groomed, well presented women will always have the advantage.
